"Is it enough?"

After three consecutive swords, Situ Qing spoke again.

The tone was the same as before, faint, without a trace of pyrotechnics.

"Not enough!"

Mr. Mover replied in a hoarse voice.

"Good!"

Situ Qing spit out a word, jumped upward, crossed over the monk's head, came behind the monk, and slapped the Taoist priest behind the monk with a palm.

Burst!

This time, the sound was much louder and stranger than the sound of the ghost head knife inserting, like the sound of a bottle cork being pulled out of the bottle.

With this hand, a second purple-black ripple rippled out.

Compared to the ripples on the monk's body, this time the color was much darker and much colder, and the hoarfrost on my eyebrows was thicker.

"Uncle, Situ, what are you two going to do, the nail was obviously pulled out, why did you insert it back in?" Liu Lingtong's crying voice sounded again.

I let out a breath of hoarfrost and understood what was happening!

When we pulled out the nail in the prison before, only the nail in the heart was not pulled.

The purpose of doing this is very simple, let these immortals and people in the Xuanmen rely on their own resentment to pull out the last nail by themselves.

The last nail is pulled out, which means that they have been freed from the shackles on their bodies and liberated.

And what Situ Qing is doing now is to slap the nail into their hearts again and seal them.

Doing so can stimulate the resentment of these immortals and people in the Xuanmen to the greatest extent.

Before, Mr. Mover and Situ Qing were in the way, I couldn't see what was going on, but now as soon as Situ Qing left, only Mr. Mover was alone, and the block was not very tight, and I saw the situation of the monk.

The ghost head knife was inserted into the heart of the monk, and three times in succession.

Because of this, the resentful aura escaping from the monk's body became heavier and heavier each time, and the transparent ripples that rippled out finally turned purple-black.

However, compared with the ghost head knife, what these people in the Xuanmen care about the most and don't want to face the most is actually the coffin nail.

Just a coffin nail made the Taoist priest burst out with a resentful aura that was stronger than that of a monk.

I now understand why Situ Qing had such an indifferent attitude when Mr. Mover handed the ghost head knife to Situ Qing just now.

Situ Qing has a coffin nail in his hand, so he doesn't care about the ghost head knife.

To deal with these people in the Xuanmen, the coffin nail is much more useful than the ghost head knife.

Of course, what I want to thank the most is Liu Ling Tongzi, if it weren't for his words, I wouldn't have thought that Situ Qing slapped the coffin nail back into the Taoist priest's body.

"Is it enough?"

The moment the resentment on the Taoist priest's body rippled out, Situ Qing spoke again.

"Not enough!"

Mr. Mover repeated his previous answer.

Situ Qing didn't say anything, but jumped up again and rushed behind the Taoist priest.

Soon, another purple-black ripple of evil qi rippled out.

Looking at this sinister ripple, I was about to cry.

When the is this going to end?

If I continue at this rate, before Situ Qing stops, I'm afraid I'm going to be killed by the rage.

What I want to know most now is why these people in the Xuanmen sect don't resist.

Whether it was this monk or the Taoist priest behind, in the face of Situ Qing, they had no intention of resisting at all, and almost stiffened up to let Situ Qing slap the coffin nail into their bodies.

"Third brother!"

When the fifth wave of resentment rippled out, Chu Siyu took me into his arms.

Being hugged by her, the coldness that was originally irresistible seemed to be less difficult.

"How long will it end?"

I asked with a hint of crying like a willow spirit boy.

No one replied to me.

What I'm looking forward to the most now is that the next time Situ Qing asks "Is it enough?", Mr. Mover's answer is enough.

At this point, I don't understand a little, that is Liu Ling Boy.

I don't know if he's really stupid or fake.

If it is really stupid, then what he did, especially the sentence he just said, just reminded me of what Situ Qing did.

Looking at it this way, he is obviously pretending to be stupid.

But to say that he is pretending to be stupid is not right.

These things he did, no one in a normal person can do it.

I shook my head, in fact, at this point, I don't want to know if Liu Ling Boy is really stupid or fake, what I want to know most now is where Huang Feng is!

My purpose in entering the belly of the mountain is very simple, that is, to seek revenge on Huang Feng.

I don't care what their purpose is, but my purpose is simple, revenge.

"Is that enough?"

At this moment, Situ Qing asked again.

"Not enough!"

Mr. Shifter's answer was the same as before.

Situ Qing didn't say anything, as before, and jumped up again.

"Squeak!"

This time, another coffin nail slapped in, but strangely, this time there was a beastly cry.

"Those immortals have suffered!"

Liu Lingtong's gloating voice sounded.

I shook my head, it's time for Liu Ling to be so happy, I really didn't expect it.

"Enough!"

At the same time, Mr. Mover's voice rang out.